You said. Or did I say it?15:56
29 August, 2010
Something happened.
Nohing's wrong.
And the cycle goes round and round and round.
-
Just feeling weird.
Thinking too much.
If only they can leave me alone.
If only they know who they are.
I'm thinking that being nobody's princess isn't half that bad.
Sometimes, it's better that way.
Singularity. Independence.
I won't need to care half that much.
If only I can still myself, my surroundings.
Longing for peace and quiet.
I need space to think.
Just shut the hell up.
Too tense, I have too high an expectation of myself.
I'm afraid, not of failure.
But of myself.
I know what I want.
I don't know what I want exactly.
Shykes, I'm really confused.
Give me space.
Give me time.
And I'll work it out.
I don't need your consolation.
Cause I
will work it out.
`
"Hey, slow it down.
Whaddaya want from me.
Yea, I'm afraid.
Whaddaya want from me.
Just don't give up.
I'm working it out.
Please don't give in.
I won't let you down.
It messed me up.
Need a second to think.
Just keep coming around.
Whaddaya want from me."
This song.
Addicted to it once more.
Once more, it describes my feelings.
-
I have no idea why, but the saltwater room by owl city really touched me.
.
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You said. Or did I say it?15:56
29 August, 2010
Something happened.
Nohing's wrong.
And the cycle goes round and round and round.
-
Just feeling weird.
Thinking too much.
If only they can leave me alone.
If only they know who they are.
I'm thinking that being nobody's princess isn't half that bad.
Sometimes, it's better that way.
Singularity. Independence.
I won't need to care half that much.
If only I can still myself, my surroundings.
Longing for peace and quiet.
I need space to think.
Just shut the hell up.
Too tense, I have too high an expectation of myself.
I'm afraid, not of failure.
But of myself.
I know what I want.
I don't know what I want exactly.
Shykes, I'm really confused.
Give me space.
Give me time.
And I'll work it out.
I don't need your consolation.
Cause I
will work it out.
`
"Hey, slow it down.
Whaddaya want from me.
Yea, I'm afraid.
Whaddaya want from me.
Just don't give up.
I'm working it out.
Please don't give in.
I won't let you down.
It messed me up.
Need a second to think.
Just keep coming around.
Whaddaya want from me."
This song.
Addicted to it once more.
Once more, it describes my feelings.
-
I have no idea why, but the saltwater room by owl city really touched me.
.
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